"It seems that the leader was right to transfer you here!

People of different ages do things differently!

You are more motivated than an old man like me!" Looking at the money on the coffee table, the old store manager sighed quietly.

"Mr. Wu, I won't disturb your work.

I will go to the Finance Office now, and then to the Publishing Bureau."

Zhang Junping didn't have many ink marks. He took the money and left the old store manager's office and went to the financial room on the second floor.

"Chief Lu, here is 10,000 yuan in cash. Please click on it and give me an IOU." Zhang Junping directly put the money in front of Lu Guozhong and said.

"Manager Zhang, what do you mean?" Lu Guozhong didn't understand what Zhang Junping was up to.

"I just chatted with Mr. Wu and learned that there is not a penny left in our account.

If a painting shop is open for business, how can it be done without money?

Therefore, this money is a temporary loan from me to the painting shop.

Wait until I go to the publishing bureau to ask for the money and then give it back to me." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Manager Zhang, you are very considerate. I have been worrying about this for the past two days.

What if someone comes to sell paintings?" Lu Guozhong smiled and flattered Zhang Junping.

Zhang Junping smiled and said nothing.

Watching Lu Guozhong call the cashier and accountant, count the money, and then write him an IOU.

After taking the IOU, Zhang Junping went out and rode his bicycle to the city hall.

He said it openly. He went to the publishing bureau to ask for money. Does the leader of the publishing bureau know who he is?
Chapter completed!